"Shang Xufeng!" Qiu Lingyang yelled at him dissatisfied, "I want to talk to you about business, not joking."

Shang Xufeng bent down, reached out and pinched her round face, and said, "Qiu Lingyang, what do you want to ask?"

Looking into his deep eyes, Qiu Lingyang was speechless again. She found that she was so timid and couldn't really ask the question.

He put his hands on her sides and looked at her in a condescending manner. He could clearly see the subtle changes in her expression. He said, "Little darling, I'm waiting for you to ask me."

"I want to ask, three years -" She felt a little panicked and hesitated.

The sudden ringing of the phone interrupted Qiu Lingyang's courageous words. Shang Xufeng lowered his head and kissed her forehead again, then stood up and picked up the phone: "Honey, I'll give you some time to think about it.

Ask me again after you think about it."

He turned around and walked towards the study, leaving her with a tall figure behind him.

Qiu Lingyang watched him enter the study, and then breathed a long sigh of relief, only to realize that she was so nervous that her palms were sweating.

She didn't understand what she was thinking. She clearly believed in her heart that Shang Xufeng would not do such a thing, but she was also afraid that things would turn out like the so-called evidence she had seen so far.

Maybe she had another worry. It was obviously not his fault, and if she asked him, she obviously had doubts about him. He would definitely be sad at that time.

"Alas!" Qiu Lingyang sighed silently, thinking about this matter so tangledly that it was neither right nor wrong to ask.

I rolled around on the bed twice, and finally took two deep breaths. Forget it, just wait for another two days for news from Li Desheng.

In the study, Shang Xufeng sat on a chair with his feet stretched out on the table, his posture was lazy and charming.

The caller called him was from an unfamiliar phone number. When the call was answered, a nice woman's voice came from the other end.

"Hello, Mr. Feng!"

This was Shang Xufeng's work number, and many people knew it. He was not surprised that a woman would call him at night. It should be said that he had experienced this kind of thing too much.

When encountering such a situation in the past, his usual approach was to hang up the phone without saying a word. Because he was only interested in his own little woman, and other women were no different from men to him.

The reason why he didn't hang up the phone today was because he received a photo before he answered the call.

The photo was a group photo of a man and a woman. The woman hugged the man tightly and cried until she cried. Her eyes and face looked extremely sad.

And the heroine in the photo is the woman he cares about most, his wife-Qiu Lingyang!

The woman on the other end of the phone said again: "Master Feng, have you seen the photo I sent?"

Shang Xufeng's face was calm, so calm that it was abnormal, so calm that it was impossible to tell what he was thinking in his mind at this time.

After letting the woman on the other end of the phone wait for a while, he slowly said: "I see, I saw it, but if my woman is so ugly, I will give her a bad review."

What he said sounded like a complete joke, but it didn't feel easy for others. The woman on the other end of the phone smiled awkwardly and said, "Young Master Feng really knows how to joke."
Chapter completed!